what are you doing

He was really afraid that Ding An would get angry when he slept in the heat, so he kindly helped him take off his clothes. Who knew that this man didn't wear anything under his sweater.

Fang Zeyu thought of those two small touches of pink, which were particularly dazzling on his fair chest.

He shook his head to get the image out of his mind.

The two walked into the classroom with the class bell, and bumped into Da Bing face to face. Da Bing didn't say anything, and motioned them to go back to their seats.

Da Bing started class, his tone was the same as usual, but Ding An could still see the sadness between his brows, and the classroom was much more silent than usual.

After all, it is not a trivial matter for a student to commit suicide in the classroom, it weighs heavily on everyone's heart like a stone.

The matter of Liu Zhiyuan fermented rapidly that day, and the entire Yigao was instantly buzzing. Even Lu Jin and Xiao Yichen sent messages to Ding An asking him what was going on.

Ding An briefly talked to them, then turned off the phone and threw it into the table hole.

"Why is the old horse here?" Wang Ge asked suddenly.

Looking up, Lao Ma was standing at the door of the class, and the already quiet recess was even more silent because of his arrival.

He came to find Ding An and Fang Zeyu,

"The police station is dealing with Liu Zhiyuan's matter, but it still hasn't come out yet," Lao Ma sighed while sitting on the chair in the teaching office, "Thank you two for helping me a lot last night."

Ding An quickly waved his hand, "It's okay, Director, after all, I'm the squad leader, so I should do everything."

"Yes, Director, it's all what we should do." Fang Zeyu said.

"Hey, you are all good boys," Lao Ma sighed again, looking very haggard, "Don't take what Liu Zhiyuan's mother said yesterday, you are all my best students."

Not paying attention, Ding An also sighed. He had never been treated so gently by the old horse, and he was a little uncomfortable for a while.

Fang Zeyu said a few polite words to Lao Ma, and they were rushed back to the classroom to study as soon as the class bell rang.

"Lao Ma has never talked to me like that before," Ding An said as he walked, "Just, talking so softly is really annoying."

Fang Zeyu hooked his lips, and said, "You are so strange, you are not happy to be gentle with you, or do you like rough things with you?"

"I really didn't realize that you are so short-spoken," Ding An clicked his tongue, and he could hear it very clearly in the empty corridor, "It's not that you don't like it, it's just that he's not used to this old horse, he is usually vigorous and resolute. , I feel quite uncomfortable all of a sudden.”

I feel sorry for Lao Ma, although he usually scolds him, but he is really doing it for his own good, and Ding An is not muddled, he can still see this.

Especially after yesterday,

Fang Zeyu straightened his expression, "Indeed, he usually worries about the students a lot."

Seeing that it was almost time to reach the class gate, Ding An didn't say anything, and entered the classroom one after the other with Fang Zeyu.

Liu Zhiyuan never came back, and he didn't know how the matter was resolved in the end. Later, Da Bing told them that he had transferred to another school, and everyone's uneasy mood gradually became calm over time, as if nothing had ever happened.

Maybe in a few years, some people will still remember such an extraordinary event that happened in Class 2 of the second year of high school, and some people will still remember the silent boy with a low sense of existence.

"Anzi Anzi," Wang Ge said lying on the table waiting for school to be over, "Go take a shower at night."

Ding An was correcting the wrong question on the test paper, and asked without looking back: "Why?"

"What, why, last time you said you were going to soak in the pool, but you didn't get to do something," Wang Ge straightened up, "Besides, the New Year's Day holiday will be in the afternoon, let's go relax~"

"Is your vacation so boring?"

Wang Ge waved his hand, "You don't understand this, it's just the first day of the holiday to relax and give the holiday a good start."

Just two days off...

Why is this person so obsessed with getting the holiday off to a good start?Ding An didn't understand. In his opinion, the biggest pleasure of the holidays is to sleep in and play basketball.

"Go, go, go," Wang Ge began to play a rogue, "Please Anzi."

"Oh, okay, okay!" Ding An was so annoyed by him, he yelled the corrected paper into his face.

Wang Ge chuckled, and reached out to touch Fang Zeyu in front of him, "Brother Yu Yu, you should go too, there are more people and it's lively."

Fang Zeyu thought for a while, although he didn't understand what's so exciting about taking a bath, he still nodded, indicating that he would go too.

Ding An's expression was a bit complicated, "Are you sure you want to go?"

"What's wrong?" Fang Zeyu was puzzled.

"No, nothing."

I'm afraid you are not used to it, Ding An didn't say it.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the students in the class swarmed out. There was a large taxi jam at the school gate, and the enthusiasm was overwhelming.

Ding An rejected five or six taxi drivers in a row, and finally squeezed out of the encirclement with Fang Zeyu.

"Don't you want me to take a shower with you?" Fang Zeyu asked, Ding An's complex expression just now made him hesitate.

"It's nothing," Ding An dispelled his worries, "I'm afraid that you won't get used to it for the first time. Besides, the bathhouse culture is a Northeast specialty. You have to experience it, so that you can feel comfortable. do not wanna go Home."

Fang Zeyu smiled.

It wasn't until he followed Ding, Wang, and Yu into the fitting room of the bathing center that he began to feel a little panicked.

Next to his closet was an uncle with a big build. Standing next to him, he took off all his clothes, then stuffed the clothes he took off into the closet, and lightened them with a beer belly. Light bump.

There was an electronic sound from the closet and it locked.

Just when he was hesitating whether to take full light or not, Wang Ge patted him from behind, "Brother Yu, what are you doing? Take off quickly."

Fang Zeyu: "...Oh."

"You take it off first, let's find a place first, and go in to find us later." Wang Ge said and walked into the bathroom inside.

He was wearing a bit thick clothes, Fang Zeyu slowly took off the clothes one by one, until finally only a pair of underwear was left on his body.

"If you're really not used to it, don't take it off, just go in." Ding An came out from the inside and leaned against the cabinet in front of him.

Her naked body was glistening with water, and her hair was also slightly damp, probably just after being washed under the shower.

"Can I wear it in?" Fang Zeyu asked.

"Sure," Ding An slightly hooked his lips, "At most, he was pointed at and made a joke by a bunch of old men, and then he was picked off by the old man when he was taking a bath."

……

Fang Zeyu didn't hesitate anymore, and the hand on the crotch hooked the underwear and pulled it down.

Something is about to come out.

Ding An looked away and coughed, and walked into the bathroom first.

After Fang Zeyu put away his clothes, he changed into the slippers at the door and walked in.